Void Skies

Peer

Living was all he could afford

no matter how small a world

fear the demon by the door

so a cloak of hate he wore

he had his voice altered

but his heart often faltered

in search of a peer he ventured

but the horizon nothing gestured

a weak creature he was born

mere breathing made him worn

then he reached serenity

regarded as his sole remedy

but what lies beyond vision

is fear from self's devision

the strength to stand above all

comes by understanding their fall